Withering Surface
Ichor
1. Superior Seed
Illustrated thoughts undescribable foams
Shadows of blue scrapes
Selfish, unprevailed, to everflowing extinct
Cells, cocooned, protected
Tissues, illustrated, visionable by
Black everflowing sense,
Unknown species take human form
Desired - into uncanny demise
Selfish, unprevailed
Tomorrow already looks
Better than yesterday
Worse than ever
And though everything remains
Features, creatures now
Tomorrow already looks
As a dying illustration
Drawn, written and calculated
Basic values have
No age, eventhough it shapes
Six above the calculated
Tombs, of my Armageddon
As the moonlight shines
2. The White Path
Orbital decay, sadle the right horse
The sickness of their weakness
Their pain values high
And our lives seems so empty
Upon the savage shores
Laughing in controlled madness
Have a look, but not too deep
Orbital decay, raise the iron flag
Leave the path astray
The White Path
The deeds, the rights, the cross of iron
The faith, the trust, raise the iron flag
The White Path
Enter self, follow the path againt the lying faith
Leave your sign, raise the flag
Place the trust in the dying race
Orbital decay, sadle the right horse
The sickness of their weakness
Their pain values high
Orbital decay, raise the iron flag
Leave the path astry
Sense the lying plague
Resist before it is too late
3. Forever Fragile
A Photo In A Frame
Old I Dwell Here Sad
The Clock Keeps Ticking Still
Blisfully Ignorant
The Mourning In My Light
A Passage Through My Fright
The Shape Of My Inside
Is Wounded And Fragile
Forever Fragile - Eternally Yours
Forever Fragile - Eternal Divorce
The Mourning In My Light
A Passage Through My Life
The Shape Of My Inside
Is Wounded And Pure Fright
Finally I See
What Was Meant To Be
Please Give Me Hope
Let Me Die Fortunate
Forever Fragile - Eternally Yours
Forever Fragile - Eternal Divoce
Forever Fragile - Eternally Yours
Forever Fragile - Eternal Force
My Blissful Ignorance
Like Veins Cut In Wood
Reflecting Endlessness
Of My Longing After You/Truth
Waiting For Your True Self
4. Fading Mask
Waiting For Your Ego
Waiting To Break Free
A Ball Where Noone Sees
Behind The Artificial Eyes
A Mask Weaved By Thought Hands
How Do I Stand A Chance?
Nothing Can Save Me Nomore
I Can't Escape - From Your Fading Mask
Nothing Is Sacred Nomore
I Can't Escape - From Your Fading Mask
Nothing Is Blinding Nomore
I Can't Escape - From Your Fading Mask
Nothing Is Sacred Nomore
I Can't Escape....
Waiting For Your True Self
Waiting To Explore
Waiting To Be Free
A Ball Where Noone Sees
Behind The Artificial Lies
A Mask Weaved By Wicked Hands
Can I Stand A Chance?
Down The Alley
In The Misty Smog
I See The Parody
Of Her Bleaching Self
Down The Alley
In The Misty Smog
I See Her Shinning
But Not To Me....
5. Whorebride (live)
As She Enters The Church
In Her White Dress Ready To Burst
The Whole Crowd Spelled By Her Charm
Not Knowing She Cause Such Harm
Cuttling To Hhe Fathers Protection
Knowing She Will Never Face Rejection
But Can She Decline And Protect Her Pride
No, She Is The WhoreBride
She Is My WhoreBride
Til' The End Of Time
The Rings That I Bought
The Flowers That I Gave
The Presents That I Brought
To My Future Wife/Bride So Fake
She Is My WhoreBride
I'm Cursed For The Rest Of My Life...
"Ichor" MCD Released: May 2003 Wither Music.
Two tracks recorded at Berno Studio in Malmo, Sweden in June '01. Produced & engineered by Berno Paulsson & Johan Axelsson. Mixed by Berno Paulssen & Withering Surface.
Two tracks recorded at Aabenraa Studio in March 1999. Produced and engineered by Jacob Hansen.
One track recorded live at the Roskilde Festival in July 1999. Produced for Petre by NRK Musikkteknikk, Oslo, Norway. Producer: Erik Lliyd Walkoff. Sound engineer: Jan Erik Trrmoen
Line-up
Vocals - Michael H. Andersen
Guitar - Allan Tvedebrink
Bass - Kaspar Boye Larsen
Keyboards - Morten Lybecker
Guitar - Jacob Krogholt
Drums - Nikolaj Borg
Lyrics in plain text format
